'You are too honest to be a good liar,' Laurent elaborated, smiling faintly for the hint of unrest on Damen's face, broadcasting his every emotion as ever. 'Not so long ago you would have found that a compliment - how I have corrupted you.'

He dropped his hands then, but only as far as Damen's shoulders, still ludicrously sized and no doubt to remain that way thanks to this gym. 'Will you perform for me now?' he asked, allowing his gaze to linger just long enough on Damen's mouth. Then Laurent turned, indicating the baffling he'd first laid eyes on. 'How does one use that?'